The snow-white palm was trembling slightly at this moment, and his eyes had not blinked an iota, as if he feared that the slightest flutter would place Zheng Ming in mortal danger.
"Hm, Young Master Ming's move this time seems quite interesting!" Zheng Jingren muttered to himself, flipping his irregularly sized eyes.
As he spoke, two golden long dragons had already furiously coiled up before Zheng Ming.
Then, a rolling golden light made the colors of the sky and earth change, and the roaring airflow twisted the virtual space.
This virtual space in the Heavenly Eternal Divine Realm, created by mighty beings with heaven-reaching methods, was tough to the point that ordinary martial artists couldn't cause the slightest change, let alone shatter it.
Yet now, the space had started to twist, evident of how wild the collision between the two had been.
